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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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Without examining my fitness,
Thou took me into the fold
Of Thine devotees
And taught me slowly
All things as yet untaught.
To merit all this
What tapas did I perform at your Feet
In lives past?
Oh! My Father of triple eyes!
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